It's like I'm inside a rattle
And the babies shaking me
We both can't speak
It's all just sound
And I'm bouncing around a waiting room
Nervous to enter but wanting answers
The toy tick tocks as it rolls over, like my mind
The outside silent, inside butterflies long for escape
Wishing for a rainbow
A Promise
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Author:
Augie (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 26th, 2024 03:09
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Comments2
Good write J.
Thanks buddy
Superb work, love the metaphor.
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